Dark Half Poem by Ron Poetry

.. This dark half of mine Its black lava flowing through my vein burning with fierce intensity everything coming along its way Its leaping tongue of flame ready to devour me whole exhausted in my efforts to escape, I do surrender to it and watch helplessly as it commands my better half to kneel. The struggle that goes on within the storm that I weather constantly yet, something tells me this fight isn't new And its ending is never in sight either, But if I could distance myself just for a moment And not get involved with either side The broken self starts to cement itself The flames subside the black lava starts to disappear a ray of sunshine bathes everything under the shade of hope, a new poetic self is born again.
Ron Poetry